Aur usey mere aur mani k baare mein sab maalum tha. Gaaon vapis aane k do din baad mujhe mani ki call ayi..”hello”Me: “hello”Mani: kaise hoMe:...acha hun.. Tum kaise ho ..Mani: acha hun.. Milne kab aa rahe ho ??Me: tum jab bolo tab aa jata hun..Mani: aaj gharpe koi nahi hai.. Mai samajh gya k mani mujhe usi waqt ghar bula raha tha.. Woh bhi mujhe bhoola nahi tha.. Shayed woh bhi mujhse pyar krne ko iksut tha..Maine bhi jaldi se apni byk uthayi aur jaane hi lga tha k mujhe deep ne rok liya..Deep:. And there I found my chastity belt. Shiny steel and securely locked, my cock trapped deep under the metal barrier.That was yet another aspect of my kinky situation - chained up and prevented from any sexual pleasure. Despite the headache, that started getting me horny. I could feel my trapped cock rising to the situation, yet still trapped in the small tube in the belt.But then another surprise - the spikes! As my cock expanded, I started to feel sharp spikes pressing into its sides. It started. Every day she could feel herself becoming more and more aroused, walking around all day, a part of her feeling unfulfilled, needing him inside her, but scared of disappointing him. Tonight they were dropping off Jace at Gary’s and then going out to a local bar with some of Misha’s friends where a local Blues Group where playing. Life had definitely become more interesting since two weeks ago and the night of the blind date. * Laughing at the comment Misha had just made about the lead singer in. Besides, this is far more fun for both of us.” With that, she stepped up and started rubbing her breasts against me. She did make a serious effort to wash me and it was more fun, but didn’t take much longer than if she had used her hands.“I would be happy to take longer next time Master, but we don’t want your breakfast to get cold.” She grabbed towels and quickly dried us off as she leaned in and kissed me again. She reached down and grabbed my cock before she turned and led me to the table.